The Fashionista That Truly Loves You

by Israel Yabuki

Rating: mature
Tags: Other, Romance, Rarity (EqG), Drama, Second Person, Self Insert, Equestria Girls, Sex, Slice of Life
Length: 10094

You've been single your whole life until a certain fashionista decides to give you a chance, despite those who thought little of you

You've lived your life as a pretty short guy and naturally there were a few people who would make fun of you because of that, but when Rarity sees the pain and suffering in your eyes, she takes on a more generous approach and helps turn your life around for the better, no matter what others think.

Published 2017-09-25 22:50:06 UTC
Last updated 2017-10-08 05:58:36 UTC

A Stroll In The Park

Author's Note

The clop'll happen in the next chapter. Whatever kind of mistakes I made here, I apologize and will try my very best to make it better in the next chapter, so thank you and brony on.

A Stroll In The Park

The next day, you got an early start at around 9 in the morning. You took a quick, but thorough shower and put on some nice clothes. The fall season was coming by and you wanted to make sure you dressed up nice and a little bit warm. Your parents gave you a little cash, even though you had enough to last you for the rest of the day, but it was the thought that really counts.

You wore a thin black overcoat over your white button-up T-shirt and had wore some nice navy blue jeans. You weren't sure of yourself if your needed to dress to impress since you and Rarity are just friends at the moment, but because of how she always takes the time to make herself that beautiful, it was best to not be rude and show up looking presentable, but still try to be yourself.

As of right now, you were walking over to the park and gave Rarity a call to ask her when you two could meet up and you were told that she wanted you to meet her there at 10:45. You had a good 15 minutes to get there and told her you'd make it as soon as possible and hang up.

On your way to the park, you came across a video game store and got drawn by this bullshark code package for GTA Online and immediately, you slammed your face onto the window of the game store, gawking at the package like a major fanboy. Luckily, you didn't slam on the window too hard, otherwise you'd have a really hefty price to pay for the store windows.

"Hmm, maybe I should go sell my house in real life so I can buy some GTA money." you joke with yourself, letting out a little laugh and slapping your knee. "A guy can dream." But before you could put up a whole act, you checked your phone and let out a slight yelp. "I'M GONNA BE LATE!"

You panicked and sprinted over to the park. You felt nervous because this would be the first time you were going to meet someone on a "date." But, at least for you, luckily it was only with your new friend, Rarity, however if she was your girlfriend, you'd be sweating up a storm.

Thinking about it too much wasn't making things better for yourself, so you told yourself to stop being nervous and just enjoy your time with Rarity. Speaking of Rarity, you saw her at the park, sitting on a bench, applying some lipstick on her while she's looking in her little mirror. The way she was humming and making herself look beautiful left you speechless and felt your face burning up.

She wasn't wearing the Canterlot Wondercolts sweater she wore yesterday, but she did where a pale blue shirt that made her noticable G-Cup cleavage show. You could feel a small hint of blood rush out of your nose and you covered your it so she wouldn't notice. But luck wasn't on your side and she notices you. She smiles and waves for you to come over to her and sit down with her.

You did as you were told and sat down next to her, still trying to cover up your nose. She moves one of your hands away from your face and sees a little blood coming out of your nose.

"Darling, what happened to you? Did someone punch you in the nose? You're bleeding!" she asks.

"N-N-No, of course not! I uhh... I just... OH! It was probably a delayed reaction when I accidentally slammed my face into a window when I was walking on my way over here." you lie. You hoped Rarity would buy it, but she wasn't fooled by your little fib and gave you stare that left you scared stiff.

"Darling, you know as well as I do that isn't true. Come on... tell me how you got that nose bleed."

You became a little nervous and gulped. "P-P-Promise you won't hate me?"

"Of course, darling. We are friends after all. And friends never lie to friends." she says genuinely. You sigh in defeat and tell her the truth.

"Alright, the truth is... I sort of glanced at your... "breasts" when I noticed you weren't wearing your Canterlot Wondercolts sweater today. I wasn't trying to be a pervert or anything, I just sorta got hypnotized by how beautiful you look and well... ah jeez, I sound like a doofus." You look away, blushing and scratch the back of your head, feeling like you've made a fool out of yourself.

"Oh?" Rarity gives you a sly smirk. You close your eyes tightly in embarrassment. "Well, if you got captivated by my physique then I suppose it's understandable. I've seen it happen all the time back in school, so I'm pretty use to that kind of attention. I'm not mad, but please be more truthful me, okay darling?"

"Y..Yeah, sorry. I just didn't want to sound like a pervert."

"It's no worries, darling. Now follow me. I want to show you this great place I told you about here in the park." Rarity gets up and picks you up by the hand. You both walked down the path and had eyes staring at you, some were little children, while others were singles or young couples. All of their eyes were locked on you and Rarity, but mostly locked on you, and kept talking like they think you can't hear them.

"The hell's that shrimp doing with a girl like her?"

"Mommy, why's that lady holding hands with a shorty?"

"Psh, she could do better than that."

"Why is that loser getting all grabby with her?"

"I'd have dumped him for being so short if I was her."

All those comments people were making was enough to make you want to blow your top off, but Rarity leaned in and whispered into your ear.

"Just ignore them and I'll take care of it."

"How can I?" you whisper back. "These guys are starting to piss me off so much I want to break their bones, how in the hell am I suppose to ignore them?"

"Just trust me. I know how to straighten them out without hurting them...."too much." Rarity pats you on the head, but it doesn't help for whatever reason. Next thing she does it cling to your arms and says, "And just who are you ruffians to judge a man by his looks? At least he's got heart and he happens to be the most kindest and caring, not to mention, the most handsome man I've ever met! So what if he's not tall? At least he's not some insensitive jerk who thinks he's better than anyone else!"

You were speechless when she stood up for you like that. But only one of the guys walked up to you and Rarity with a nasty grin on his face.

"Oh is that so? Then how about I show you how much more of a man I can be than this little runt?" he says, pointing at you, making you want to lock your jaws on him, but he pulls away from you.

"And I told you I'm not interested in your kind. Overbearing, rude and always trying to intimidate people, so leave us alone or I'll give you a good proper warning!" Rarity retorts. The guy just chuckled.

"I like my women feisty, I like that about you."

"She told you to back off, so listen to her or I'll break your neck!" you threatened.

"Back off squirt, she's with me." replied the guy. He uppercuts you by surprise and you land onto the ground, back first, and Rarity gasped. She looks at the guy with a crossed look on her face. "What? Come on, you know he's not worth your time." Now he really pushed her over the edge. She grabbed her purse and swung it full force at the guy, and it connected with his cheek and surprisingly knocked him down.

You saw the look of anger in her eyes. But the guy was far from done. He gets up and glares at Rarity. "Why you no good rotten little BITCH!" he shouted getting back up and coming after Rarity. You charged at him and slammed your fist in his stomach, making him groan, but he wasn't down. He slams you down into the ground by slamming his hands hard onto your back. He then steps onto your head. You were getting angrier and angrier by the second until you summed up a little bit of strength to lift him off.

"Let him go, YOU BRUTE!" Rarity swings her purse at he guy and this time, he gets knocked out and falls to the ground head first with small drops of blood coming out of his mouth. Rarity picks you up by the hand and stands you up on your feet. "Are you alright, darling? You're covered in bruises!" she asks, worried.

"I... I guess. I'm sorry... I wasn't strong enough." you look down, disappointed.

"Darling, what are you talking about? You were magnificent! You slowed him down enough and I just happen to get a lucky shot at his face."

"Yeah, but... how can you even knock him out with your purse? Did you put rocks in there?"

"No, just a few bricks. There's a garden in my backyard and every time I see a discarded brick I just pick it up and stash it away in my purse. I have three in here, so it was naturally enough."

"Wow... you scare me almost as much as my mom."

Rarity giggles. "Oh, come now, darling. I'm not scary all the time, just at times when I end up in situations like knocking down that brute over there. Speaking of which, I'd better call the police." Rarity digs into her purse and pulls out her phone and alerts them of a man who attacked you and her and told them where you and her were located, and in turn the police said they would arrive shortly.

A few minutes later, after giving out your statements and had eye witnesses confirm your stories the cops finally came and arrested the man who attacked you and Rarity just as soon as he woke up with an angry look on his face, looking at you and mouthed out the words "I'll find you, you puny little runt."

You wanted to get mad, but Rarity placed her hand on your shoulder, shaking her head left and right.

"It's not worth it, darling. He'll get his punishment. Come on, we've still got some time to kill and I still want to show you this place in the park I told you about." She holds your hand and gives you a smile. You don't know how she does it, but her smile was enough to make your anger go down. You sighed and smiled back at her.

"I guess you're right." you say calmly. She giggles and finally, the two of you walk through the park, this time, you ignored the way people were staring at you. You took into consideration how there was a time and place to let your anger out, but other times, it just wasn't worth it.

About a few minutes of walking later, you were finally away from all of the people who kept judging you and Rarity and made it to what looked like the center of the park. Your jaw dropped at what you saw. In the center, there was a beautiful water fountain and a bench set up around it. Whether your eyes were playing tricks on you or not, you could swear you saw a rainbow looming over the fountain.

"Rarity... this place is amazing!" you say.

"That was my first impression I had when my parents showed me and my sister this place." Rarity replies. "Come with me and take a seat." Rarity guides you to the fountain and sits you both down, resting up and enjoying the nice cold breeze. "I always come by here to relax after I've finished my designs at the boutique, although sometimes I also go to Sugar Cube Corner for a nice milkshake."

"Lucky you. I never go to Sugar Cube Corner, at least not when I have people's eyes locked on me. It stresses me out and I get all fidgety, wanting to get outta there."

"Exactly how long have you had a problem with being short?"

"Probably since I turned 14. I've been trying my best to put enough good food in my stomach and getting plenty of rest after an exhausting exercise, but somehow my size stayed the same. My dad took me to the doctor to see what was wrong and he asked if I had been in hospitals a lot."

"What did you say?"

"I did have a lot of frequent visits to the hospital, but that was only when I was 7. Mostly because I almost died from west nile virus. I guess it was my fault because I kept swimming at this pool in my old house, and I guess I got bit by a few of the mosquitos that were roaming by in the area. They told me that all the medication it took to cure me of my sickness delayed my growth spurt."

"Oh dear! I'm dreadfully sorry to hear that. You must've been pretty scared, weren't you?"

"No kidding, I was even wetting my pants from the sight of a needle. I never really enjoyed the feeling of a needle sinking into my skin, even if it was to help cure me."

"My word, darling, that's surprising of you to confess something so personal."

"Yeah, well trust me, I'm not as proud of it as anyone else, so please don't rub it in."

"Of course not, darling. I wouldn't dream of it."

"Thanks, Rarity. I'm glad I could trust you. You're the very first friend I've ever had in a long time."

"I'm glad to hear that." Soon, Rarity leans in and plants a kiss on your cheek. Your face lit up all red. No girl, has ever kissed you like that, but something about Rarity's felt so nice. She giggles at your reaction and places her hand on top of yours. "Well aren't you just adorable?" she flirts. Your face becomes a darker red.

"Aww, come on, stop that!" you say, covering your face.

"N'aww, look at you, you're so cute when you're embarrassed." she starts making baby talk at you. You groan, feeling more embarrassed with how she's teasing you.

'I wish she'd stop this!' you thought to yourself.

"Sorry. I guess I got a little carried away with all the teasing. I just couldn't help myself. I hope you didn't mind me having a little bit of fun." she says genuinely.

"It's alright... I guess."

"Are you upset about it?"

"N-No, not anymore. Just..."

"Could it be that brute who knocked you down earlier? Darling, it's not healthy to hold a grudge on someone who isn't worth your time. He's going to jail and he's not going to bother us anymore. Now chin up and keep your head held high knowing that you still tried. You have to let go of your grudge and your doubt altogether, not for anyone, but for yourself."

Rarity makes a valid point. There's no point in holding a grudge just because you weren't strong enough to stop someone who was much bigger and much more stronger than you. Just the thought of being overpowered by someone like him again just didn't feel good. But still, you took Rarity's words into consideration and let out a sigh and put a small smile on your face.

"You're right, Rarity. I guess I let my pride almost get the better of me. I just wanted to be able to protect you from getting hurt by that bastard. What would I do without you?" you ask her calmly.

"But darling, you did save me. And in return, I saved you from getting damaged further. That's what friends do, they look out for each other."

"Yeah, you're right."

"So, aside from that, do you like this park so far?"

"Yeah. It makes me feel a lot more at ease. But you know, the more I think about it, this place makes me feel more at ease when I have you by my side."

You felt like you let that one slip out of your mouth and you covered your mouth, embarrassed. Rarity was flattered by your kind words and felt a hint of blush appear on her cheeks.

"Well, that's very kind of you, darling. But I think we should wait a little longer until we think about starting a relationship, I don't think I'm ready to have a boyfriend right now. But I can always give you a call every once in a while and we can talk or maybe go out and enjoy ourselves at the movies."

"Hmm... you know, I think that'll work. I mean, hey, I'm in no rush. To be honest, I don't think I feel ready to have a girlfriend at the moment, myself. But I do know that talking on the phone and seeing a movie every once in a while does sound like a pretty good idea."

"Great! And don't worry about giving me your phone number, I saved it in my contacts. I did it earlier today when you gave me a call asking me when to meet up with me."

"I figured as much."

Rarity giggles. For the remainder of the day, you and Rarity just relaxed in the center of the park, taking in the fresh air until you both got a bit homesick and you walked her back to Carousel Boutique, which to your surprise, was also her house. She thanks you and you made your way back home.

A Generous Reward

Author's Note

I apologize for the wait, but I managed to get this story done. If there some errors in here, feel free to leave a comment below and I'll try to make things right in the next story I'm gonna make, but I thank you all for your patience and support and as always, brony on.

A Generous Reward

For about 3 weeks, you and Rarity have been really good friends and stuck with your plans of talking on the phone as well as meeting up to chat about what's been going on in your lives. She'd speak about how her parents needed her to watch her little sister until they came back from their honeymoon. It was an every challenge to keep Sweetie Belle from burning down the house, despite how much she wants to help around the house and how she's trying to be a more stronger and independant woman.

Rarity would also explain how she thought that her parents wanted her to watch over Sweetie Belle as an excuse to keep her from burning down their house. She sometimes feels like she's become Sweetie Belle's mother instead and knows just how much of a painful experience it can be. But even though she puts more effort into looking after her little sister, she knows that it's all well worth it.

You explained to her that you've had a few bumps on the road with your parents enjoying some time with you, but even more so when going out to enjoy the town after you finished your day shifts. People would still judge you and of course, you'd glare at them, but your mom would do the scolding, which makes your glare look like childsplay and scare the people out of their pants. You're just glad you're not on your mom's bad side, or else things wouldn't end well for you at home.

Then you told Rarity that around Friday, people stopped making fun on you thanks to your mom's warning about harrassing people and how if they keep it up, they'll be taken to court by her personally, and with the way her name was being spread all over the news, it got to the point where people would just give you these scared looks on their face and turned away, trying not to provoke you.

Rarity asks if you took advantage of that and you told her no. You might be under protection, but you don't provoke others like they provoked you. At times when you and Rarity had nothing more to talk about, you just hung out at the movies or Sugar Cube Corner, or at the park. You never even had a 2nd encounter with that one guy who threatened to find you because he got sentenced to a few years in prison, but not in the one that was in Canterlot City, thank god for you.

In a matter of 2 months, you and Rarity have decided to make yourselves official as boyfriend and girlfriend and one day, you both decided to have a picnic in the park. She brought along some homemade strawberry cake and some tea while you brought along some fresh fruits and a salad for Rarity and a burger for you.

"Mmm, this salad is simply delicious. Who cooked this, darling?" Rarity asks.

"I asked my mom to cook it up. She even added a little seasoning to the salad and some croutons as a bonus to make it taste a little bit better." you reply.

"So who made that burger of yours?"

"My dad cooked it a few hours ago. He and sometimes can't get enough meat."

"Like they always say, "like father like son." You and Rarity laughed at what she said. "I just wish my little sister would always be careful with making the food. One time, she burnt up breakfast and turn my toast into this burnt up soup or something."

"Hey, trust me, I know how it feels to be unskilled in the kitchen. In all honesty, I'm a terrible cook. There was this one time I wanted to make a grilled cheese and it completely turne into a cheesy charcoal, you wouldn't believe how terrible it tasted."

"Oh my!"

"But you know, I guess not everyone can be good at everything. And like this one man once said: Not everyone can become a great artist, but a great artist can come from anywhere."

"You got that off of Ratatoullie, didn't you." Rarity gives you the sly smile. You blush and turn away, smiling nervously when she found out. "My sister watched that a lot when she was younger, even now. But even so, you do make a valid point there about artists, darling." Now you felt less embarrassed about her finding out and your blush went away for a while so you looked back at Rarity, smiling.

For a while, you said nothing and did nothing, other than sanking your teeth into your burger since your stomach kept on growling and rumbling. Rarity giggled and went back to eating her salad so she could cease her stomach from rumbling, remembering that she had skipped breakfast, sadly. About 5 to 10 minutes later, the plates were finally empty and you patted your stomach.

Rarity liked how cute you looked when you patted your stomach like that. She crawls over and sits down next to you and places her hand over yours. You blushed again and looked directly at Rarity. Her generous smile just felt so hypnotizing to look at.

"But you know, not a lot of art is revolved around drawing, painting or cooking. It's also revolved around sports too, as well as music and designing clothes, darling."

"And you excel at being creative in that last department, no doubt about that."

"Oh, well aren't you a charmer." Then Rarity got an idea and looks at you with her lidded eyes. "Tell me, darling, have you ever been creative in bed?" she asks, a bit seductively

"Uhh... if you mean by trying to get to sleep, I mostly just toss and turn, but that barely gets me anywhere, so no, I'm not so creative in bed." you reply, not sure what she was talking about. She giggles and places her hand on your shoulder and leans in closer to you.

"No darling, I meant creative as in..." she pauses and leans in and whispers, "pleasing your lover in bed." Now she really got to you. Your whole face became rose red and so heated up that you felt smoke blowing out of your ears when she asked that question.

"N-No, never in my whole entire life! I was never given the chance."

"Is that so? Well then, how about we pack up everything and tell your parents you'll be staying the night over at my house, my sister is having a slumber party with her friends. Thank god, because she just doesn't know how to knock on my door."

"Really?" you ask. She nods. Without another word you both cleaned up your picnic spot and put everything in the basket before you gave your parents a call. You told them where you'll be until tomorrow and they said to be home before your day shift starts and hung up. You walked with Rarity down the path to her house.

Moments later, you arrived at the entrance to her boutique. She unlocks the door and lets you in with her before she locks the door and leads you through the shop. The two of you walk upstairs to her room where she had a queen sized bed with mostly purple decorations.

"Whoa, this place is a lot shinier and cleaner than my room, that's for sure." you say, impressed.

"Why thank you, darling. Go ahead and take a seat on my bed and make yourself at home. I'm just gonna go find something in my wardrobe and change. I've made an outfit that I'm sure you'll definitely love." Rarity gives your butt a little squeeze before walking into her closet and closing the curtains. You walk up to her bed and take a seat on the side, letting your eyes scan the room.

It's no surprise she's a lady with class and the same can be said for her bedroom. Everything sparkled so bright from being so clean, you could eat off the floors. But that's just crazy thinking. A few minutes later, the sounds of the curtains opening up could be heard throughout the room. You wanted to look and see what Rarity was wearing, had it not been for her telling you this.

"No peeking, darling. It's a surprise. I want you to close your eyes and wait until I tell you to." you had no choice but to just do what she told you to do. You shut your eyes with your hands resting on your lap listening to the sounds of her footsteps getting closer and closer to you. You feel her hands grab your hands and rest them on the sides before feeling her sit on your lap. "You can look now, darling."

You opened up your eyes and see a practically naked Rarity sitting on your lap. Her D-cup breasts were barely covered by her blu-ish purple bikini top. Her bottom bikini piece could bare cover up her pussy and you felt your crotch get tight under your pants. She places her finger under your chin, making you stare into those beautiful half lidded sapphire eyes of hers.

"Do you like what you see, darling?" she asks seductively. You nod quickly. She giggles and leans in to give you a kiss on the lips thrusting her tongue into your mouth. You were overtaken by the wonderful feeling of her tongue dancing around in your mouth and closed your eyes, dancing your tongue with hers. She presses her body onto yours, wanting her boobs to connect with your chest.

But first, you got rid of your black button-up shirt and tank top and tossed them on the floor. You got back to your little make-out session with Rarity. This time, you can feel parts of her breasts touch your bare chest and you loved how soft they felt on you.

She pulls away for air and only has a single string of saliva connecting you two. "Whoa! That felt great!" you said, panting lightly, looking at her.

"I knew you would love it, darling." she says confidentally. She gets off your lap and unbuttons your pants and unzips them, pulls them down to your ankles and repeats the process with your boxers. Now there was nothing to keep your penis from being exposed and that's just the way Rarity wanted it. " Oh my word, darling, I never knew that your penis could actually this big."

"I... I..." that was all you could say. Your whole face turned red and you closed your eyes, embarrassed. Rarity giggles at your cuteness and begins to stroke your cock and kiss the tip.

"You certainly did grow in more ways than one, darling. Would you like me to please you even more? Just say the word and I will give you all that you deserve." Rarity says seductively, booping you on the nose.

W-Well... c-c-can you s-s-swallow it more?" you say, almost hesitant. Naturally, Rarity nods and begins to take in even more of that hard cock of yours, bobbing her head up and down. In all your life, you never thought that someone like you would ever lose your virginity to anyone. But having Rarity be your first made you feel glad it was her, other than some random heartbreaker girl.

She keeps bobbing her head up and down, sucking on your cock. Her other hand travels downward towards where her pussy was and begins playing with herself. She moans softly, almost causing you to climax, but you managed to hold on strong with your willpower and determination. You moaned with Rarity, enjoying the feeling of your very first blowjob, gripping the sheets on her bed tightly.

Rarity then takes you by surprise and begins sucking your cock until it was reaching past her throat. She gagged a little, but couldn't get enough of it. Her tongue swirls round and round your hard member, causing small droplets of pre-cum to shoot down Rarity's throat. Your moans become louder every time she sucks harder on you and felt a chill run down your spine when she moaned with your manhood inside her.

It was only a matter of time before you felt like you were about to cum. You warned Rarity, but instead of pulling out, she bobs her head up and down much faster and sucks on your more hungerly. You moaned louder, throwing your head back from the pleasure. She stops fingering herself at this point.

Finally, you moaned out loud and fire your hot sticky seed inside her mouth. She gulps down every last drop of your milk, leaving no trace behind and takes your shaft out of her mouth with an audible pop.

"You taste so divine, darling." Rarity says. She looks up at you with her half-lidded eyes and gets on her bed, laying down on her pillow with her body exposed to you. "Now it's your turn to get a taste of your lovely lady." she says, spreading her legs out wide. Your eyes caught sight of a noticable wet spot on her bottom bikini. You grab bottom piece of her bikini and gaze at her wet flower.

"Whoa! It's so beautiful... and so...cute." you say, blushing. Rarity smiles at you and blushes timidly.

"Y-You know it's rude to keep a lady waiting." Rarity replies, feeling a little embarrassed.

"O-Oh right, sorry." You got down and faced Rarity's dripping sex hungerly. You got closer and closer and start licking her pussy lips, drinking up her juice. Rarity starts moaning out loud than she did before. She cups both of her breasts as you began eating her out.

"Oh my! Oh fuck, that feels lovely!" she moans. Her reaction to you licking her pussy was pure gold. You slurped up her juices more while wondering how far you could drive her over the edge. As you were licking your girlfriend's flower, she kept on ranting on in pure ecstacy. "That's it! Right there! Eat me to your hearts content, show me how much of a man you really are!"

'A man?' you thought. 'Rarity, you really know how to light up a guy's heart.'

For a while, you wanted to find some way to drive her over the edge. Then, while you were eating her out, you noticed that her clit was winking at you, like it was playing peek-a-boo with you. You gave it a flick with your tongue and heard Rarity gasp out loud. Was that her sweet spot? You flicked it again and got the same result and a drop of her juices squirt onto your face.

This was one chance you didn't want to pass up. You began sucking on her clit, swirling your tongue around it, driving Rarity into complete pleasurable bliss.

"Oh yes! That's the spot, my love! Suck on it more! I'm going to cum soon!" she shouts. You chuckled and sucked on her clit more viciously. Rarity had been turned into putty in your hands in a short amount of time, but she didn't care as long as it was you. Sadly, she couldn't hold it in any longer and screamed out loud as her climax finally exploded, causing some of her nectar to drip down your cheeks as you tried to drink up every single drop hungerly in big gulps.

You pulled away and sat on your knees, panting and wiping your face. Rarity sat up and reached behind her back and unclipped her bra, allowing her D-cup breastss to fall free. She sighs in relief and crawls towards you, pressing her boobs onto your chest.

"Rarity, you're so beautiful." you say, gazing into her eyes in awe.

"And you're handsome, darling. Now how's about we start with the main event?" She asks seductively.

"But... what if I get you pregnant?" you ask, worried.

"I won't. I've got my birth control pills to keep that from happening. So you can rut me as much as you want and fill me to the brim with no worries at all, deary."

"Jeez, you plan for these things a lot faster than me."

"Yes, but... I do hope you'll be gentle. This is my first time."

"Sure, Rarity. I'll be as gentle as I can." you reassure her. She wraps her hands around your neck and pulls you down with her while you still hover over her. You quickly took your hardened shaft and guided it towards her dripping sex and slowly insert it inside her. She whimpers and holds onto your shoulders. Little by little, you kept sinking your shaft inside her and felt the tightness of her inner walls squeeze you.

You grunted a little from the resistance. Then you finally got past her hymen and she gasped in pain and pleasure, knowing that you and her were no longer virgins. Small drops of blood leaked out of Rarity's pussy, but she just kept giving you this loving smile, rubbing your cheek.

"Now I'm all yours." she says. You nod and slowly thrust in and out of her. You could feel the warmness of her breath brush against your face because of how close you two were. "That's it, darling! Give it to me more! Fuck me harder, my beloved prince charming!"

Prince charming? No one has ever called you something like that before. But you were okay with it and pounded Rarity's pussy a little harder this time. Her breasts bounce up and down the more you kept thrusting in and out of her wet pussy. Her bed starts rocking back and forth from your movements. She keeps moaning and panting with her eyes rolled upwards.

Rarity's tongue hung outwards and she twitched her legs from the pleasure. It felt so good, you leaned down a little closer and kissed Rarity on the lips. Your tongues dance once again. You can feel Rarity's hands travel down your back and make their way towards your posterior and squeeze your buttcheeks. You hum in approval, loving the way she's getting all grabby with you. Rarity lets out a sultry growl in your mouth and you put even more force into your thrusts and more speed, too.

She places one of her hands on your chest, breaking free of the kiss for oxygen. "Mmm, you're so good, I can feel my pussy getting even more wet!" she shouts. She's never once in her life sounded like that before, especially for someone who's as proper and sophisticated as her. But somehow, you liked how unladylike she was becoming and how lewd she spoke both from her voice and the wet slaps from her womanhood.

You grabbed her breasts in each hand and fondle and squish them together. She moans even louder and gets wetter from the heavenly feeling. It was easier for you to thrust in and out of her pussy with the help of her love juices coating your manhood inside her inner walls. You went balls deep inside her and pounded her with more speed packed into those powerful thrusts.

"That's it! Turn me into a slutty mess, you sexy brute! Oh fuck, I love you so much, darling!" she moans out loud before panting heavily and throwing her head back.

"You're so wet, m'lady. You're so uncouth. I think you deserve a spanking." you say in a sultry tone.

"Go ahead! I'm a bad girl! I've been so unladylike! Spank me hard!"

You nod and stop thrusting and pull out of her. She turns around and places her butt in front of you. You lift up one hand and slam it down on her tush. She lets out a throaty moan.

"OH YES! SPANK IT HARDER!"

You didn't have to be told twice. You smacked her butt again and again, leaving some nice, noticable red marks on both of her butt cheeks. You lay her back down on her pillow and re-insert your hard rod inside of her and pound away inside her. The bed rocks back and forth again from your powerful thrusts and Rarity was moaning like a wild animal in heat, this time, wrapping her arms around you.

She pulls you down until your body touches hers. The feeling of your body being pressed against hers felt like you were hugging a marshmallow. Her whole body was so soft, you pumped your shaft inside her so fast, you could feel your orgasm about to burst inside her.

"R-Rarity! I feel like I'm about to blow!" you groan.

"Inside me! Shoot it all inside me! I want you to fill me up! I want it so badly! I WANT YOU!" she shouts, clearly overtaken by her orgasm drawing near. You panted heavily and rapidly like a wild animal. You were getting closer and closer until you and Rarity shouted out loud and felt your orgasms explode.

Her love nectar sprayed all over your crotch and her bed sheets. At the same time, you spread your hot cream inside her love tunnel, pumping it chunk after huge chunk. You could feel her stomach slightly bloat a little, from all the hot cum you kept shooting inside her.

You thrusted a few more times until you had emptied it all inside her. You were about to pull out but she locked her legs around your waist.

"N-No, don't pull out. I want us to stay together like this for a while." Rarity says in a calm tone.

"Alright then." you sighed. You lay down next to Rarity with your shaft still buried inside her. You wrap your arms around your girlfriend and let out a sigh of relief, gazing into her eyes. "That was the most amazing sex I ever had in my whole life."

"I could say the same thing to you, darling. Can I ask you something?"

"What is it?"

"Do you know why I let you be my first?"

"Uh...umm... no, not really."

"It's because during our time as friends before made me get to know the real you, not the short-tempered little man who would brutalize anyone who called you short, but the kinder and more gentler side of you who's got more heart than any other guy out there. And that's one of the things what I love about you, along with that adorable shyness whenever I flirt with you." Rarity giggles.

"Aww, gee. Thanks Rarity."

"Anytime, deary. Of course, I should also thank you for turning me into your woman. I love you so much."

"I love you, too Rarity. And thanks for making a man out of me."

"You're welcome... darling." Rarity's eyes grew heavy and fell asleep in your arms. You chuckle at her natural beauty and pull the covers over you and her. You cuddle up close to her and kiss her on the lips, letting the fatigue take a hold of you until you finally pass out.

From that day on, you and Rarity could never be pulled apart.

Making A New Friend

Author's Note

Okay, here's another story for you all, I hope you like it. I've got more chapters to come and if there's something wrong I did here, feel free to let me know in the comments and I'll do all that I can to fix it in the next chapter, and once again, thank you all so much and brony on.

Making A New Friend

Life can be a little cruel sometimes, especially to one certain individual who's had to live the fact that they had a delayed growth spurt. That individual was you. You stood at solid 5'6 while other males would be at a solid 5'9 or somewhere up to 6 feet tall. They'd always seem to have the gull to pick on you, including some of the girls back in Canterlot High School.

Yet, despite being short, you were a pretty tough guy and would sometimes flip out if anyone mocked your size, and to get your point across, a few guys who picked on you got sent to the hospital. Since then, all the people did was talk behind your back or when you passed by the school hallways. High school was a living hellhole, but it was a relief to finally graduate and live at your house in peace with your dad.

Your father didn't care that you were short. He was even proud of the fact that you even stood up for yourself and you had him to thank for all the times he's been there for you. From the time you scored a goal in middle school for a big soccer game to the time when you actually got a job some time after high school. Despite the times he's had to work so hard, he never stops thinking about you.

The same was suppose to be said about your mom, but she's always been exhausted from her job as a district attorney, which was her life-long career. She loved you, definitely, but she's hardly had time to spend with you and when she did spend time with you, it would either be at home eating dinner, or this one time when your dad was sick and your mom took you out to eat at a restaurant. In short, your life was pretty okay, despite all the times you struggled to live a happy life.

Today, on a nice Saturday afternoon, you decided to take a walk around the city. You were listening to your favorite music on your ipod, drowning out all distractions. But that wasn't until you got confronted by a familiar face that made your blood boil just by looking at him. The very same guy with blue eyes and spikey hair and wearing the same black overcoat and had a smirk on his face.

"What the hell do you want, Flash?" you asked, taking your earbuds out.

"Come on, that's no way to treat your best buddy, shortstack!" Flash retorted, patting your head. You wanted to blow right in front of him with the way he was mocking you like that. "Listen, I'm a little short on cash and I need you to hand me at least $20 and... maybe an extra $5."

"Hell no! You want to make some money, go get yourself a job or something!" you backed away. You kept glaring up at him, nearly about to explode.

"I don't think you heard me right!" he sounded more hostile. But you were barely keeping control of your anger until he finally crossed the line, "Give me the money right now, or I'll beat it outta you, shorty!"

At that moment, you snapped and tackled him by his legs. He lose his balance and falls on his back. You grabbed his legs and spun him around in a circle, making him dizzy.

You started ranting. "SHORTY?! COULD A SHORTY DO THIS?! WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANNA CALL ME, A HALF-PINT BEACH BALL MIDGET?! I'M STILL GROWING YA BACK-WATERED DESERT IDIOT!!!"

The spinning almost got out of control when you started losing your grip on Flash's legs. You slowed yourself down and let go of Flash and watch as he flew into an alleyway and slammed against a dumpster. Despite the fact that he got what he deserved, you still wanted to teach him a lesson. But you knew it was a bad idea to go all out on him, so you left it at that and kept on walking.

In order to calm your nerves, you kept listening to your ipod. It works for a while, but there's still a lot of pent up stress and anger inside of you. You're even more angry when you heard your stomach growl. You sighed and decided to find a nice restaurant to eat at.

You found a few restaurants that served good food, but most of them were too pricey. Your only option was to eat at this local taco joint you use to hang out at by yourself after school. It was the only thing about high school that made you feel calm and welcome. You called your dad to let him know where you'll be at and that he can go ahead and pig out on his own.

Moments later, you arrived at the taco joint and went inside. You placed your order and payed the lady behind the counter before taking your seat. You just sat there, listening to your music, waiting patiently for your food to be ready so you could chow down.

Normally when you arrive at this restaurant, you always chose to sit in the way back to avoid the watchful eyes of the people taller than you. At one time, it was bad enough that people in school would make fun of your size, but also people here at the restaurant. You wished you would just catch a break for once in your life, but no, they just wouldn't stop it with the torture.

The entrance to the taco joint opened up and this beautiful young lady caught your eye. She looked like she was about the same height as you. She had long purple hair that was done in a curl. She had beautiful white skin like the fallen snow in winter and her eyes were like sparkling sapphires. She wore what looked like a Canterlot Wondercolts sweater because you were wearing the same sweater. Lastly, her skirt was a slightly lighter purple color with three gems on it.

You had seen her before, but you didn't exactly get her name. You shrugged it off and turned the music up a little bit higher but not too high. You didn't want to damage your eardrums. But, suddenly you felt your shoulder being tapped lightly by one of the staff with your food tray.

"Oh, thanks." You say, taking your headphones out. The staff gives you the tray and you thank them before you start to chow down. "Mmm, I don't care how many times I've been here, I'm never gonna get tired of the food they serve here, it tastes great."

Before you could eat more, you put your headphones back in and listened to your music. Nothing else happened up until the very same woman with long, curly purple hair sat across from you on a different table, minding her business and checking her phone. For no apparent reason, you glanced at her and couldn't help but think how beautiful she was, almost like you were in a trance.

You could swear that your face was getting a little red. You turned back to our food table and just kept eating until your food tray was empty. You patted your stomach twice and let out a burp. The girl who sat at the table straight across from the table you were sitting in didn't like it.

"Ugh, darling please! The least you could do is cover your mouth when you do that." she says.

"Sorry, but I can't help it if I want to let it out after a filling meal." you reply with a shrug.

"That's what Rainbow Dash tells me all the time, but it's starting to get old."

"Well, I'm not "Rainbow Dash" and I certainly don't know him. But I'll try to keep my burps in." you sounded slightly annoyed with how she was nagging at you. She got a bit concerned with your behavior.

"Darling, is something wrong?" she asks. She gets out of her chair and stands right next to you. You didn't want to tell her about your personal problems, but you didn't know what to say. Her eyes soon locked on the sweater you were wearing. "You go to Canterlot High?"

"Use to. I graduated."

Then she finally got the idea of who you were and gasped. "I know you! You're the kid everyone kept picking on because of your "height-challenged" condition. I heard you even sent a couple of students to the Canterlot Hospital but you never got suspended or expelled. I'm right, aren't I?"

You sighed in annoyance when she mentioned your history at the former hellhole you crawled out of. "Yes, but I don't want to talk about that life anymore. I just want to move on and live a normal life without having people looming over me and mocking me. So now that you know the truth, what happens now? Are you going to start mocking my size and laugh at me or something like that."

"Darling, what kind of a friend would I be if I made fun of your height?"

"Friend? How are we friends? I don't even know your name."

"Oh right. My name is Rarity. I was a former member of the Rainbooms back in Canterlot High. Nowadays, I make a living off of my business at Carousel Boutique." she says. You tell her your name and shake her hand. "Ah, that's a wonderful name."

"Uh... thanks. Same to you."

"Thank you, darling. Say, how's about tomorrow we take a little stroll around the park? I know of this great place where no one will ever make fun of you."

"Are you sure about that? I mean, what if people get the wrong id--"

"Darling, it doesn't matter what others are gonna think. It's there loss to know that they're missing out on what a great friend I'm confident you can be. As far as what other people might of our "relationship" just leave it to me to tell them the truth if they start asking."

"I... well, gee. Thanks, Rarity."

"You're very welcome. Oh, I almost forgot!" Rarity reached into her purse and took out a small piece of paper and a pen and wrote down what looked like her phone number. She hands it to you and you grab it and reach into your pocket to pull out your cell phone. You added Rarity's phone number into your phone. After you finished, you put your cell phone safely back inside your pocket.

"Thanks Rarity."

"No problem, darling. Well, I should get back to my table. My food is probably here and I am a bit peckish. Have a safe trip back home, darling." Rarity walks back to her table where her food was at, still freshly made and ready for her to eat. You smile and get up from your seat and walk out of the restaurant, not knowing that while Rarity was eating, she gave you a glance of comfort.

Once outside, you started to think that this was all too good to be true. Rarity was probably one of the most popular girls if she used to go to Canterlot High, and now she's asking to be your friend and wanted to take you out for a stroll in the park later on tomorrow. She even gave you her number. No one has ever been this kind to you in a long time, except for your own parents, but they've pretty much raised you your whole life and even went so far as to call you their "big, strong son."

You knew that was all just because they had to say that to make you feel better, but who could blame them when they put all the love and time into raising you. With that last thought, you listened to some more of your music on the walk back to your house with a smile on your face.

It took a shorter time to get home than you thought and once you stepped inside and closed the door behind you, you heard your dad call out to you.

"Hey, sport! How was your little binge?" he asks.

"It was fine. You wouldn't believe what happened over there." you reply.

"Oh? What happened? Did someone try to pick on you again?"

"That was when I was just walking around the city, this dumbass Flash Sentry tried to scam some cash outta my wallet, and what was worse, he called me "shorty!"

"Calm down. Did you at least teach him a lesson?"

"Oh, you know I did. But other than that, there was someone at the taco joint who actually talked to me like a real person, not a little guy. Even more crazy, it was a girl."

"Really? That's great, son! Looks like your luck's finally turning out for the better! Tell me, did you two hook up after you left the joint?"

"What? No! We barely became friends! Her name's Rarity. She use to go to Canterlot High like me. She's even heard these rumors about a certain boy who would beat down all of these bullies and sent them to the hospital for calling him "short." you pointed to yourself.

Your dad just laughed and patted you on the back. "That's my boy!"

"Thanks, dad. So where's mom at? Working late as usual?"

"Yeah, she got caught in another case trying to bring in some serial killer. I heard she's really putting the pressure with the guy and with all the evidence she's gathered, I wouldn't be surprised if she even brought an international fugitive down onto his knees."

"Whoa, sometimes mom scares me. Remind me not to get on her bad side."

"Got that right. By the way, she gave me a call earlier and wanted to discuss something with you today. She wouldn't tell me what it was, other than the fact that it's about you and her."

"Umm, okay then. I'm gonna go crash in my room. When she gets home, go ahead and tell her that she can talk with me in my room."

"Alright then. Take care, son."

You wave at your dad and head upstairs to your room and lock the door behind you. You take your ipod out of your pocket and let it charge on your nightstand where your alarm clock is. You turned on your TV and started watching Netflix on your Blu-Ray player.

Normally you'd play on your old game systems, but you weren't in the mood. Something about watching these old movies on Netflix was sort of like a much better way to escape today's modern movie crap, except for that one IT remake you saw a week ago. Though, it took a lot of effort just to convince the guy at the ticket booth that you were the right age, even when you showed your ID.

A few hours later, it was now 8:45 you were watching Jaws 3. There was a knock on your door. You got out of your bed and paused the movie before opening up the door. It was your mom. You let her inside and sat back on your bed, leaving the door open.

"What'd you need, mom?" you ask her.

"Son, I don't know how to say this, so I'm gonna ask you." she replies back.

"What is it?"

"Have I always been there for you?"

"What kind of question is that? Of course you have! Well, financially anyways. But still, you've still made a little effort into spending time with me and my dad."

"Still, I feel like I haven't always paid that much attention to you like your father has."

"Mom, it's okay, you're busy with your work and I understand."

"That's no excuse for me to not spend more quality time with my own son. Which is why I've been given a week off of work so I'll have time to spend with you and your father. You know I love you with all my heart and I wouldn't trade you for anything in the world."

"Yeah, I love you, too, mom."

She smiles and gives you a hug. You hug her back and feel her press her lips on your cheek before walking out of your room but not before she says, "Oh, and your father told me about your new friend you made and that it's a girl and how she's taking you to the park tomorrow, so there's no need to worry about telling me last minute, I'm a very patient woman, son."

Then she closes the door and walks back down the stairs. You got back to watching your movie and turned the lights off in your room, mostly because you felt more getting a good scare when it's dark.

When the movie was over, you turned off the Blu-Ray player and your TV before heading out of your room to grab a bite to eat downstairs. You took 5 or 6 steps down until you leaped over the stairs and straight onto the floor, slightly scaring both of your parents.

"Easy, champ! No need to rush yourself like that." your dad says.

"Honestly, you could at least try to give up that nasty habit." your mom says.

"Sorry, I'm just a little hungry." you reply.

"Well, lucky for you, champ, I placed in an order for some pizza a while ago, so they sho--" your dad gets cut off by the doorbell ringing twice. "Oop, pizza's here." Your dad walks over to the front door and opens it, revealing the pizza guy with two extra-large boxes. Your dad gives him the money and brings in the pizzas and a bag of pepsi and coca-cola, two of your favorite kinds of sodas.

The pizza guy leaves and your dad closes the door and sets the boxes of pizza and soda on top of the kitchen table, ready to start eating. The three of you sit down on the table and grab some plates and a few slices, enjoying a nice family dinner. You loved how much your life was turning for the better. Not only did you get to make friends with someone who doesn't make fun of your height, but now you get to spend some more quality time with the both of your parents for the whole week.

'Could this get any better?' you ask yourself in your mind.